[center][h2][color=007236]Basil Plagas[/color] [/h2] [/center]

Basil shook his head at the swan's question [color=007236]"I don't believe we have met, however I do know you from a rather...peculiar request from a client, have you ever considered how much those wings of yours are worth on the black market? Quite a bounty has been placed on them in the past"[/color] the faunus gave a dry chuckle after speaking ,although it just sounded like a rather loud exhale of air "[color=007236]Don't worry however, I'm not here to collect, I doubt the fellow that set it even has the funds anymore actually...no matter, my real question is why the sole child of such a wealthy family is fighting against the Grimm. Surely you should be preparing to flee the city in case the Grimm attack, after all if you die, what happens to your families precious company?" [/color]Basil almost hissed the last part of his sentence, disdain clear in his voice. After a moment of quiet, he added in a relatively neutral tone [color=007236]"Although I suppose if you have combat experience, any help his good" [/color]